Angel Fell

Misunderstandings

Angel woke up to warmth. Lovely, lovely warmth. When she moved, she felt the surface she was laying on change to mimic her shape. The girl opens her eyes and looks around. She was inside a house. More specifically a living room. She sat up and a coat fell off. Not the hoodie she wore, but an actual winter coat. The temperature was warm so neither of the coverings were actually needed right now.

She unzips the hoodie and ties it at her waist for the time being. She liked look of it honestly. Her fingers come up to touch the ends of her hair and notice how dead the ends felt. Dry. Her hair was mostly straight with the occasional strands sticking out. But now she had to cut it. She should have already but never thought of doing it. Which is why the ends were dead. Angel walked to the room that looked like a kitchen and dug around in the drawers. She finds a smooth knife that looked sharp enough.

About to raise it up to her hair, she heard a noise, prompting her to shut her eyes, and all of a sudden she couldn't move. Her body was lifted up into the air after being surrounded by a glowing blue haze. "what do you think you are doing with that buddy?" She was turned around to face Sans. His right eye was glowing while his other had disappeared. This.... was what she saw before. He didn't look angry though. Just cautious. Even so, the way he appeared was frightening.

Angel moved her arm and noticed that it was not paralyzed. Her center of gravity was what he was lifting. She took her hair in one hand and the knife in the other. With a strong yank outwards, the blade cuts through the brown locks with ease. The knife slips from her hand and it falls to the ground with a clatter.

Startled by the quick event, he drops her as he looks at the knife with widened sockets. "I was cutting my hair."

"with a knife? isn't that a bit drastic?"

"I couldn't find scissors." She scowls at him while standing up, patting her bum where it was hurting. "Here I thought you were a nice guy....." She gives a sad sigh, looking at him with equally upset eyes. "Unless you have a bone to pick with me for some reason." Her face couldn't keep the mask and immediately broke into a smile.

Sans snorts, closing his eye sockets while shaking his head. "Sorry about jumping you with magic kid- er- girly." He sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

Angel turned her head when the door slams open. "HUMAN WITH WINGS! I SEE YOU ARE WELL." Papyrus had a box in his arms, meaning he kicked the door in. And Sans called her drastic when he lives with this guy as a brother. "I HAVE BOUGHT SUBSTITUTES FOR THE PUZZELS YOU WERE UNABLE TO DO WITH US!"

"Awe that's so sweet." She smiled gently while opening the box after it was dropped. Inside were puzzles. Literal puzzles. The kind with pieces and pictures. "I love these!"

"WOWIE! SUCH ENTHUSIAM!"

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Sans sits down on the couch to watch his brother and the human girl pick out a puzzle to begin with. This was once again new. He shouldn't have expected everything to be the same after two years of delay. Speaking of. How old was she? The kid he used to see always looked eight or nine. But this girl must have been much older if it had only been two years after her fall. "hey pap. i'm going to make a call." He informs before going outside and entering his lab that was behind their house.

Taking out a phone, he calls Alphys. She picks up instantly. Figures. She already knows when he calls that there is something serious. "S-sans?"

"no. i'm a snowman."

"H-h-hey....Be serious."

"alright. something is new. this timeline is different from the others."